Chapter Three: Lonely is My Middle Name

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Chapter Three: Lonely is my middle name

Emma's pov

    I shouldn't have done that. They are going to tell me to leave, And I can't stand it, I thought.

         Sam didn't realize it, Jesse didn't realize it, but I love them, both.

      Imagine; A field of sunshine and fruits and everlasting happiness, alongside a kingdom of love and passion and raw emotion, as well as happiness. Sam is the gentle, Jesse is the passion.

       Sam: a beautiful blonde green haired angel, and Jesse, a seductive scarlet haired blue eyed devil.

       Speaking of her, I had woken up to her sultry face inches from my own. Her dark red hair was strewn on the couch cushion near her head.

      I sat up, pulled on the nearest shirt, and stood up slowly as to not wake them up.

      Sam was snoring on the other leather couch nearby. I snuck past them both to my room, and promptly started to pack. I threw my things in, faster and faster so as to not think of the two goddesses in the room next to me.

     A half hour later, I was packed. I'd completely packed my things, accidentally packing some of theirs, and I set my suitcase next to the counter quietly.
   
      The only sound was the cute snores coming from Sam, and the occasional mumbled word from Jesse. I smiled, slightly teary, at the adorable scene in front of me.

    I turned back to the counter and grabbed a post-it note.

    I wrote:

        Jesse and Sam,

      You are my night and day, in the best way. My life meant something to me, when you were in it. I hope you understand why I'm leaving. You two should be happy together, without me to stop your happiness. I will be moving back to my house. I ask of you both, don't follow me. I'm sorry for everything, and forget what I told you guys yesterday.

                         Love,
                            Emma

       A single tear fell from my face onto the sticky note. My heart was tearing, before I even took a step away.

     A single breath. My hand on my bags. My eyes blurred again, and I hurried across the room and pulled my coat on myself. I took another labored breath, and rushed out the door to my car.

     The tears started flowing down my cold face, freezing as soon as they fell onto my blue Prius.

     I climbed in the car, putting my things in the passengers seat. I wiped my face, and turned on the ignition. The car started, and before I thought about it, I was driving on the highway in the flurrying snow.

      I smiled at the thought of them for one last time. My heart ached painfully in my chest.

    DEM FEEELSSS! Comment If this gave you da feels!
  
                        Love,
                           Pika

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